I recently met this guy who was heavily involved in local politics (outside of the DC area). We went on a few dates, out to dinner, to NYC's Summer Jam concert (VIP/box seats), movies, etc. One night after a late night movie in New York he asks me if I would like to experience the “real” NYC. I had no clue what the "real" NYC could be, but, I was down. So, we drive to some non-descript building in Midtown - no signs, no crowded line, no doorman. I’m thinking okay, if this is the “real” NYC so far so good! We step up to the door and he rings a buzzer that I did not even notice was there. We step into the doorway and he pays a man $160 and gives him some fake names. At this point I'm thinking, Man this is some exclusive exclusive club! I didn't even have on club gear. But, little did I know, I wouldn't need it.
We enter the club and people everywhere are butt ass "NAKED." We get to a room, undress and put towels around us. I noticed that he peeked over at me while I was naked...should have turned and walked out then, but of course I didn't, out of curiosity maybe. Then we start walking around and in these open rooms are people openly having sex! Inside I'm freaking out hoping that he doesn't expect me to do any of the freaky shit we were witnessing! As we walk around he's feeling on my ass and I'm thinking "Get the hell off, you freaky ass!" But, I calmly smile and keep walking around.
After about an hour of watching people going at it and giving each other head I said, "Let's go!" I have to admit I always tossed around having sex in an open place with people watching, but this shit was waaay too freaky. They looked like high sex fiends to me. Needless to say I stopped talking to his ass after that.
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